Sunday, May 27, 2018
The machine was a gift from my folks when we first moved here. Twenty-four hard, abusive years. Mom & Dad, I sure got your money's worth out of this one! Time to drag it and its mismatched partner, the Dryer from Hell, to the metal scrappers. Time to start a new tip jar.
There was some innovation too!
at May 27, 2018
Ace of Cups and Four of Cups. I need a new project.
Play it again Sam.
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